67: My family

1976 Words

My legs almost give up but he catches me with ease, moving me so close to his face, our breath is mixing and I find myself holding mine, I can't trust myself to breathe. I look into his eyes, they are hazel and the most mesmerizing I've known. My hands slowly reach up to take out his mask. My breath hitch as everything around us moves in slow motion. " Dylan," I don't recognize my voice, his fingers trail on my cheekbones and the familiar wave of delight sensation I almost forget comes back to me, his touch is electric and warm, Dylan pulls his mask back on for some reason, before I realize what I'm doing, I attach my lips to him like a strong force and when he moves against me, it's magic. " Aah," someone clears their throat, it's Rina making me look at where we are, we are in a room

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